Cursed Blue Black Flash

"It's rare and weird. You shouldn't be the Jujutsu teacher of Huaxia, do you want to come here to make some money and go back to provide for the elderly?"

A feelingless voice sounded, Lin Ran's eyes fell on another aisle, his bald head in a shabby robes walked out from behind the pillar, and smiled at Lin Ran, but this smile was very stiff, it looked like It's not like the smile of a living person.

"There is another one?" Lin Ran did not notice just now. There is actually another person over there. It seems that the source of Curse here is the samurai and this bald monk.

"It's not good to be young at a young age. I have to come and die, but it's a pity..." The bald monk still kept that stiff smile, making people feel frustrated.

"What did you do to these people?" Lin Ran didn't seem to care about the strange environment around him, pointing at the red pillars, each of which was nailed to a person.

"It's okay to tell you, anyway, you will be like them soon." The bald-headed monk smiled and said: "Absorb their physical fears and negative emotions and use them to improve their strength. Actually, I don't need to say it, you can do it after a while. The problem was discovered, but it was too late when most people found out, and you just escaped by chance."

That said, but the bald monk never dared to underestimate Lin Ran. It is not easy to be able to teleport to avoid the suction of the red pillar.

When the bald monk said so, Lin Ran understood in an instant that the traces of black aura turned out to be fear and negative emotions.

The samurai in red armor stood motionless there, but the black breath that floated from the people nailed to the red pillar was undoubtedly flying towards the samurai's body.

"You guys are really swaggering, thinking that no one can cure you, right?" Lin Ran was ready to do it, saying that no amount of it is as practical as a fight.

"You are still too young. After the birth field is opened, this place has become our territory. As long as the Jujutsu master breaks in, you will get lost here, and then you will be nailed to this pillar like them. According to China's current Unless those desperate Jujutsu teachers will come to take the risk, others want to live a few more years."

"Although the number of Jujutsu teachers who have broken in recently is much less, it will not last too long. They will not allow Curse in this field of birth to act recklessly here. Later, more Jujutsu teachers will come, one after another. Until they are powerless."

Lin Ran smiled at this moment, and raised his hand to fiddle with his black bangs: "I don't deny that what you said makes sense, but it is useless to me, because I am a stranger among Jujutsu teachers."

"Hahaha." The bald-headed monk also laughed: "Without that Jujutsu teacher who doesn't think he is a stranger, can it be easy to become a Jujutsu teacher?"

"Yeah, you said it well, but there is no reward." Lin Ran has decided that the Curse of Huaxia is special. In the future, he wants to bring Tōdō and Itadori Yuji to experience.

This is a good growth for everyone. They can take care of each other and improve their strength, but there are some risks.

But without risk, how can we grow?

As for the restrictions that are not allowed, Lin Ran intends to let Gojo Satoru get rid of the headache, and he only needs to take the lead.

The bald monk seemed impatient, or he didn't see any fear from Lin Ran, for fear of long nights and dreams, he started to do it directly.

The warrior outside the doorway moved at this time and walked towards this side. It seemed to be walking slowly, but every step seemed to be large, and he appeared in front of Lin Ran very quickly.

"These two have to be resolved. The bald monk seems to be more troublesome, and this samurai can't speak, it seems to be similar to a curse puppet." Lin Ran analyzed it briefly before proceeding directly.

Hei Gang pulled out, came to the samurai in an instant, and slashed it down.

The samurai moved quickly, holding his sword in front of him.

"Hey!"

With a bang, the samurai blocked Lin Ran's knife. Of course, this knife was only a test. Then Lin Ran raised the knife again, and the curse power entered it wildly, and it slammed down.

"Double the power!"

[Double the power and double randomly]

Power doubled × 4

‘Crack! ’

The samurai sword broke directly, and the black steel fell on the samurai's shoulders, and cut into a deep crack. Without its armor, it might be possible that this sword could directly cut off the samurai's half of the body.

The bald monk narrowed his eyes and noticed something wrong. The young man's strength was so strong that he couldn't compare with the Jujutsu masters who had come in before.

If you don’t take it seriously, it may be very unfavorable. I think of the bald monk's hands quickly forming a seal: "Surgery turns-black mist!"

Lin Ran, who was really in the fight, suddenly noticed that a black mist appeared on the samurai's body. The black mist quickly repaired the samurai's injury just now, and even the armor on his body could be repaired.

Moreover, the power of the samurai began to grow. Originally, Lin Ran's spell could easily suppress the opponent, but now it is starting to be a bit difficult.

Lin Ran glanced at the bald monk in the distance. It must be this guy who is doing the trick. It seems that everything here needs to be solved by the bald Curse teacher, and it can be successfully concluded.

"Just give it a try, Blue Black Flash!"

Lin Ran has never tried the power after receiving the Blue Black Flash, so he just tried it now.

With the sound of the breaking wind, Lin Ran punched directly at the samurai in front of him, his arms crossed, trying to block this seemingly ordinary blow.

With a pale blue color, a strong light burst out from Lin Ran's right fist.

"boom!"

Canglan Black Flash touched the samurai's wrist, directly sunken, and then exploded quickly, and then the punch rushed unimpeded on the samurai's chest, which was protected by armor, but it also exploded directly at this moment.

A hole larger than a football appeared on the chest of the samurai, and a sense of fear appeared in the heart of the bald monk, "This person is very wrong!"

He felt threatened!

"The power is not bad..." Lin Ran nodded in satisfaction. If this punch hits the Jujutsu Master, the opponent can kill it without precautions.

However, the power of Cyan Black Flash is not as powerful as thunder and gossip, and the mantra power consumed between the two is different.

The bald Curse division stepped back a few steps. Not only would this young man teleport, he also possessed such a powerful force that he would die miserably if he fought head-on.

Originally, with his cautious character, he would let the samurai come out to deal with Lin Ran first, and then hide in the dark without being noticed. It seemed that he was careless.

A big hole was opened in the samurai's chest, but this did not make it collapse. A black mist appeared, quickly repairing its wounds, and quickly became intact again.

"The operator is the key." Lin Ran realized that, turning his head to look back at Curse, the bald-headed teacher. The opponent's face was a little pale. Although it was originally white, Lin Ran knew that this was not because of being scared, but because The opponent repaired the warrior's wound with curse power, so his own curse power was consumed too much.

There is no cost for a samurai to restore his body. The cost is the curse power of the bald Curse division. Every repair requires his curse power to support, otherwise it will directly collapse.

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